Sheltered among the windswept savannas, the posioned mire of the Riverlands, and the the Greying Lands is a small point of light that threatened to be snuffed out. A dark history of violence and idoltry hang over it like a miasma - but the tribes seek to maintain a peaceful meeting grounds. While primarily human, there is a sizable Oread community that some believe will subsume the whole of Palor Altor. Or that something worse may come along.